Chapter 383： Jiangs Business (Part 1) (1/2)
Xiao Wu hissed, shook his hand, and threw the hot half-red broken pocket watch on the ground.
”...It's too late, they can't hear it anymore, the powerful amplification function of this thing will be useless once the whole machine is used, hey, wait!”
”...”
Qiu Xu's eyes were blank, and he licked his lips for a long time before exploding on the spot.
”Shabi, you are all **** Shabi, **** you guys... hiccups!”
In full view, Qiu Xu, the dignified Tier 4 Awakened, fainted simply and neatly.
It has to be said that even if an awakened person wants to faint, he needs tremendous courage, and his psychological quality almost doesn't dare to faint at all.
Everyone's eyes are hung on Qiu Xu. Is this really an evolutionary person?
I bother!
After a long while, someone asked tremblingly,
”Is that voice mentioned just now...Leng Han...and the Birdwing Ballista?”
”Yes, right.”
Well, it seems that in some people's minds, Leng Han's deterrent is going to be ahead of the Birdwing Ballista.
”...”
”Who the **** is he?”
”It's over!”
”You still have time to care who he is...or else, let's run away?”
No one speaks, escapes, and if you escape the charge, you will be taken seriously.
The world is so big, where can they go except Mingguang?
But don't escape...
Several hunters glanced at the animal skin package, what should I do with that thing?
A hunter avoided the sight of the crowd, held the bones of his chest in his hands, and crushed it forcefully.
The fine bone powder slipped from the palm of his hand to the ground, and when he let go, the pendant had disappeared.
...
At the same time, the outer city, No. 1 Shanhai Road.
In the extravagantly antique study, the sandalwood incense is quiet and the light is dim.
Jiang Zihuan slumped in a comfortable leather chair with his legs crossed and covered with a blanket, full of comfort and enjoyment, his fat but not greasy muscles trembling constantly.
He reached out from the table and took the thick cigar with the curling green smoke in his mouth, took a deep breath, and frowned at the diamond-encrusted gold watch on his wrist.
”Why hasn't 囡囡 been back? It's really fun...It's five o'clock right away, and it's getting dark.”
After thinking about it, he sighed again.
”Oh, I'm not going to stay in the college girl, it's not my dad's intimate little padded jacket anymore.”
I was sighing, suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the desk drawer.
Jiang Ziwei opened the drawer and took out a small display. He only glanced at it, and was shocked.
Suddenly stood up and walked away.
Hearing a click, Jiang Zihuan staggered, his fat body almost lost his balance and fell down.
Looking down, the torn leg of the trousers was hung on both ankles in front of him, and the furry thighs looked very white and tender.
”Oh shit!”
Jiang Ziwei cursed.
Just in front of the leather chair he had just sat on, a pretty figure knelt down on the ground, picking up the blanket hanging on the ground with his bare hands, covering his body that was not covered by strands.
The woman’s voice is strangely hoarse, but full of laziness and charm.
”Master, you...Where are you going?”
Jiang Ziwei took out a pair of trousers from the closet and tied his belt.
”I'm very busy, don't forget your business, go and play by yourself!”
”Humph.”
The woman snorted, pressed the secret compartment next to the bookshelf, and walked in after the wall flipped open.
After the woman's figure disappeared, the wall closed automatically, and there was no gap.
Jiang Ziwei sneered slightly, then opened the door and shouted,
”Lao Shang, Lao Shang, hurry up, go out with Lao Tzu, something happened over there!”
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